I’m like woah, do you, get hoes, yah yah

Thassa no, you know, you don’t, yah yah

What’s the price? In the bed these bitches nice, yah

Hypnotized, your bitch starin at my ice, yah (x2)

Sunshine, yeah my wrist shine in sunlight

Cookin fire, in the kitchen, stirrin up rice

Take a chance, shoot yo shot, nigga roll the dice

Backwoods, gettin high by the bonfire, yah

Suns out, yuh huh, guns out, yuh

I’m not talkin bout the ones you thinkin bout, yuh huh

Talkin bout the ones that takes a life on different routes

Catch a hole to your head in some blood you’ll drown

I’m the king, if you fuck up you just say allow

If yousa wasteman imma have to kick you outta town

Don’t you frown, hide yo face you lookin like a clown

Y’all ready know, I’m finna finesse yo bitch in her wedding gown, uh

I’m like woah, do you, get hoes, yah yah

Thassa no, you know, you don’t, yah yah

What’s the price? In the bed these bitches nice, yah

Hypnotized, your bitch starin at my ice, yah

I fucked that bitch she like 60, uh

Dine on my dick it’s so crispy, uh

Yo bitch is sayin she miss me, uh

Makin bank you cannot diss me, uh

Eat her out like I’m a cannibal you is so wild like an animal, uh

She ridin my dick, I pop her cherry like a zit, shit uh

She rushing and usherin on the stage that I’m performin on, uh

I gave her some dick, now she addicted, but that damn pussy was shit, now she just want it again and again cause I made her have feelings of bliss, makin these niggas jealous they get pissed, she is not spittin yeah she be just swallowin all of my jizz

She so freaky she made me bust then we go another round

Pull up to my crib and you gon catch a hunnid rounds

I ain’t like these other rappers man I got a different sound

If you try to run from me I’ll track you down with bloodhounds

Pockets fatter than a bitch who be 200 pounds

Grab the medkit take the scar revivin me if I am downed

If you talkin dookie imma smash your face right on the ground

Big toe, tip toe, sneakin out to rip tokes

Bitches playin niggas like a game of tic tac toe

Ion fuck wit thotties smellin fishy you should dip hoe

Flabby like a Fidler dutty body like a hippo

Shoutout Low Life, yeah my nigga was a cripple

Band in my pocket yeah my currency is crypto

Yeah my currency is crypto

She bend her back for me like limbo

Pop a nigga like a pimple

Put holes in him just like a dimple

Secure the bag in like I’m Bilbo

I’m like woah, do you, get hoes, yah yah

Thassa no, you know, you don’t, yah yah

What’s the price? In the bed these bitches nice, yah

Hypnotized, your bitch starin at my ice, yah (x2)